Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Basically no one has ever seen a font that is rarely seen in the world.

But...... Wu Xian has seen it.

However, the two didn't have time to think about it.

In this extremely silent, almost silent environment.

A loud "squeak" suddenly sounded in the closed teacher's office in front of it.

This thunderous voice decisively attracted the attention of the two brothers.

They fixed their eyes on the closed door, and then they looked at each other.

Wu Xian clenched the dagger in his hand, blocked Wu Ling behind him, and walked forward cautiously.

Wu Ling quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took several photos of the red-painted wall.

Then he stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, picked up the wooden strip on the ground next to him, and followed closely behind Wu.

Wu Ling hugged his small wooden stick, nervous and excited, and a little novel.

He felt like the main character of an American horror movie who was exploring a haunted house.

But it seems that the protagonists in American horror movies seem to be quite evil when they are exploring, and the process is not very good.

Either a nail is struck, or an axe is chopped ......

Thinking of this, Wu Ling shook his head violently, and said straight in his heart:

"Bah, crow's mouth, don't think about it, don't think about it, those American protagonists are all fake, and the final protagonists of European and American suspense films are all victorious."

Thinking of this, Wu Ling nodded seriously.

He held his breath and carefully followed Wu Xian to the office in front of him, which was almost covered with dust.

He looks like a little heel.

It's just that this little heel worm occasionally swings its calves upside down in an S-shaped god position, bypassing the dusty cobwebs overhead.

It looks inexplicably a little busy.

After that loud "squeak" sound, the teacher's office in front of it fell into silence as if it had pressed the pause button.

For a moment, there was only the sound of even, but somewhat rapid breathing, and the creaking sound of feet stepping on dusty floors and waste paper.

In a few moments, the two of them came to the gatehouse near the end of the corridor on the second floor, which said the teacher's office on the top.

Wu Ling looked at the iron door that seemed to be rusted, and he didn't know why, and he felt a sense of tension inexplicably.

This tension is not the kind of nervousness that I am afraid of, but the kind of tension that is like when I was a child who did not do well in the Xi exam and was called the office by the teacher.

When Wu Ling was young, he didn't study hard Xi, and he was often called to the office by the exterminator of their class to make up Xi.

As a result, when he sees the word teacher on the sign in this office, his legs and stomach tremble a little.

If life is a movie, then the teacher is a terrifying NPC when a child is a student.

Wu Ling shook his body, sighing in his heart while looking at the iron door in front of him that seemed to be completely rusted.

This iron door is the kind of heavy iron door with a layer of red paint that was very popular in the 90s.

This is the knocker handle on the top of the door that has been corroded by rust, and there is only one keyhole on it.

Wu Xian protected Wu Ling with one hand, and pushed the dusty iron door with the other.

Based on his arm strength, he should be able to push the iron door open even if it is rusted.

But the iron door only made a slight "squeak-" sound.

But the door did not move.

Wu Xian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a pair of dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He shook the dust off his hand, "The door must have been locked from the inside." "